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| 2:27 | 
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Lace up your boots and we'll truck on down
To a knocked out shack on the edge of town There's an eight beat combo that just won't quit Keep a-walking' 'til ya see a blue light lit Fall in there and we'll see some sights Down at the house the house the house of blue lights There's fryers, broilers, and Detroit bar-b-que ribs But the treat of the treat Is when they serve up those fine egg beats You'll wanna spend the rest of your brights Down at the house the house the house of blue lights We'll have a time and we'll some rug While we dig those tunes like they should be dug It's a real homecoming' for all those cats Just boogie past the welcome mat Fall in there and we'll see some sights Down at the house the house the house of blue lights Lace up your boots and we'll truck on down To a knocked out shack on the edge of town There's an eight beat combo that just won't quit Keep a-walking' 'til ya see a blue light lit Fall in there and we'll see some sights Down at the house the house the house of blue lights We'll have a time and we'll some rug While we dig those tunes like they should be dug It's a real homecoming' for all those cats Just boogie past the welcome mat Fall in there and we'll see some sights Down at the house the house the house of blue lights There's fryers, broilers, and Detroit bar-b-que ribs But the treat of the treat Is when they serve up those fine egg beats You'll wanna spend the rest of your brights Down at the house the house the house of blue lights |
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| 2. |
| 3:03 |
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In the wee, wee hours
That's when I think of you In the wee, wee hours That's when I think of you You say, but yet I wonder If your love was ever true In a wee little room I sit alone and think of you In a wee little room I sit alone and think of you I wonder if you still remember All the things we used to do One little song For a fading memory One little song For a fading memory Of the one I really love The only one for me |
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| 3. |
| 2:19 | 
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| 4. |
| 2:12 |
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I don't want you wait all day
I don't want you be no slave I don't want 'cause I'm sad and blue I just want to make love to you, baby Love to you, baby Love to you, baby Love to you, baby Love to you. I don't want you wash my clothes I don't want you keep me home I don't want your money too I just want to make love to you, baby Love to you, baby Love to you, baby Love to you, baby Love to you. I can tell by the way that you twitch and walk You know by the way you baby talk Know by the way you treat your man I can love you, baby, …………. I don't want you wash my clothes I don't want you keep me home I don't want 'cause I'm sad and blue I just want to make love to you, baby Love to you, baby Love to you, baby Love to you, baby Sweet love ... |
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| 2:47 |
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Ge, you've changed since the day you told me your name
Yes, you've changed, your kisses don't feel the same How, you've changed, our romance to play from dance First you told me that you loved me and I believed Then you sold me with the vow that you'd never leave Now you scold me, caring not how my heart grieves Hmm, how I've loved you, since the day you told me your name Yes, I loved you, thinking you all the wild that'll upsane And I'l still love you, even knowin' I know you've changed. |
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| 2:14 |
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Now if you wanna hear some boogie like I'm gonna play
It's just an old piano and a knockout bass The drummer man's a cat they call Kickin' McCoy You know, remember that rubber-legged boy? Mama's cookin' chicken fried and bacon grease Come on along boys it's just down the road a piece Well, there's a place you really get your kicks It's open every night about twelve to six Now if you wanna hear some boogie you can get your fill And shove and sting like an old steam drill Come on along you can lose your lead Down the road, down the road, down the road a piece There's a place you really get your kicks It's open every night about twelve to six Now if you wanna hear some boogie you can get your fill And shove and sting like an old steam drill Come on along you can lose your lead Down the road, down the road, down the road a piece |
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| 2:10 |
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Oh lordy Lord, oh lordy Lord
It hurts me so bad for us to part But someday, baby, I ain't gonna worry my life anymore So many nights since you've been gone I've had to worry my life along But someday, baby, I ain't gonna worry my life anymore How many times, how many times since you went away Have I set and cried and cried both night and day Someday, baby, I ain't gonna worry my life anymore You're on my mind, baby, every place I go How much I love you, nobody knows But someday, baby, I ain't gonna worry my life anymore So that's my story, baby, this is all I got to say to you Bye-bye, baby, I don't care what you do Someday, baby, I ain't gonna worry my life anymore |
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| 2:08 |
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Baby here I stand before you
With my heart in my hand I put it to you mama Hoping that you'll understand Oh, baby Mama, please don't dog me 'round Yeah I, I would rather love you, baby Than anyone else I know in town This is my confession, Mama And it's sung by all your song It proves that I'm in heaven, Mama When you hold me in your arms Well, baby Can I have you for myself Yeah, if I can't have you, baby I don't want nobody else Well, baby Don't you want a man like me Well, baby Don't you want a man like me Yeah, think about your future, baby Forget about your used to be |
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| 9. |
| 2:05 |
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How many times have you heard this song
If I had what he has my blues would be gone But I got the blues, still got the blues for you I could have been happy with fortune and fame I had everything that a poor man could name I but I still got the blues, I got the blues for you Searching all over, thinking I'd find Someone who'd even give me peace of mind Talking the unknown out of my head Can't even remember a thing that I said Give me a chance and take me back You'll see a change in the way I act Cause I got the blues, nothing but the blues for you Searching all over, and thinking I'd find Someone who'd even give me peace of mind Talking the unknown out of my head Just can't remember a thing that I said Give me a chance and take me back And you'll see a change in the way I act And I won't have the blues, no- no blues |
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| 2:18 |
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Well, I'm driftin' and driftin' like a ship out on the sea
Yes, I'm driftin' and driftin' like a ship out on the sea Ah, you know I ain't got nobody in this world to care for me Ah, if my baby would only take me back again Mm, if my baby would only take me back again Well, you know I ain't good for nothin', darlin', and I haven't got a friend Please come back, baby, baby, please come back home Please come back home, baby, baby, please come back home I wanna show you just how much I love you, and how it feels to be alone |
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| 2:31 |
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Lord knows that I love you, why can't we get along ?
Lord knows that I love you, why can't we get along ? You don't have to run around, doin' things you know is wrong I'll do anything in this world to please you, but I won't let you run around I'll do anything to please you darlin', but I won't let you run around Last time I held on to you, this time I might put you down So long, so long baby, there's no future for me and you So long pretty baby, no future for me and you I love you too much to let you run around the way you do |
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| 2:45 |
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Well if you ever plan to motor west
Just take my way that the highway that the best Get your kicks on Route 66 Well it winds from Chicago to L.A. More than 2000 miles all the way Get your kicks on Route 66 Well it goes from St Louis, down to Missouri Oklahoma city looks oh so pretty Youl see Amarillo and Gallup, New Mexico Flagstaff, Arizona dont forget Winona Kingsman, Barstaw, San Bernadino Would you get hip to this kindly trip And go take that California trip Get your kicks on Route 66 Well it goes from St. Louis, down to Missouri Oklahoma city looks oh so pretty Youl see Amarillo and Gallup, New Mexico Flagstaff, Arizona dont forget Winona Kingsman, Barstaw, San Bernadino Would you get hip to this kindly tip And go take that California trip Get your kicks on Route 66 Get your kicks on Route 66? |
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| 2:46 |
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Sweet Sixteen,
Sweet Sixteen, Sweet Sixteen, Ah, you're the sweetest little babe That I've ever seen But you would not You would not do Everything that I ask you to Guess you ran away from your home, darling Now, you won't run away from me too Well, my brother is sent to Korea And my sister settled down in New-Orleans Guess my mother is up in heaven And now I wonder what Would happen to me Sweet Sixteen Sweet Sixteen Sweet Sixteen Sweet Sixteen You're the sweetest little baby That I ever seen |
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| 2:07 |
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All aboard
Newingburg, Kingston, Albany and on we go To Utica, Syracuse, Rochester and Buffalo. Erie, Pennsylvania, Cleveland on the lake shore Whistle at Lorain, San-Dusky to Toledo Let her roll, hello Indiana by Ohio South Bend, Gary change trains in Chicago Charleyette, Bloomington, Decatur, make a right flank Springfield, St Louis on the muddy banks Switching locomotives catching MKT making Whizville Boonville and K.C. cutting to Topeka no more little bitty Towns where she stops till she hits Oklahoma City |
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| 2:43 |
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The things that I used to do
Lord I won't do no more The things that I used to do Lord I won't do no more I used to sit and hold your hand, baby Begging you not to to go I used to search all night for you, baby And my search was always anything I used to search all night for you baby And my search was always anything Yeah, and I knew all along, Darlin' You was out somewhere with your other man I'm gonna send you back to your mother, baby Lord, I'm going back to my family too I gonna send you back to your mother, baby Lord, I'm gonna back to my family too Nothing I ever do pleases you, Darlin' Lord, I just can't get along with you |
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| 2:36 |
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I hate to see that evening sun go down
I hate to see that evening sun go down 'Cause the woman I'm loving, she has left this town If I'm feeling tomorrow just like I feel today If I'm feeling tomorrow just like I feel today I'm gonna pack my bags and make a getaway St. Louis woman without your diamond ring If you didn't have good looks, you wouldn't mean a thing If it was not for powder and your super hair Without the man who loves you, you wouldn't get nowhere ?nowhere I got the St. Louis blues, blue as I can be I got the St. Louis blues, blue as I can be You know I love you, but you don't care for me I got the St. Louis blues, blue as I can be I got the St. Louis blues, blue as I can be You know I love you, but you don't care for me I got the St. Louis blues, blue as I can be |
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